One Up by Addy Lipps Lyrics
[Hook: Addy Lipps]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up
[Verse: Addy Lipps]
Bitch my name is Addy thats followed up by an underscore
You said your girl is classy but I proved that she another whore
See all I need is Coc and Baking Soda when I rap
To walk inside the closet booth then come back with a bag of Crack
God damn, cooking beats then spit bulimic till I'm hungry
All I need is an instrumental down up up in my tummy
So bitch shut the fuck up, my whole teams prolly fucked up
Tripping as I one up, Mario Cart, green Mushroom
Now all these Addy's refilling and It'll last till next summer
Don't believe me ask Will Ferrell he'll tell you to never Step Brother
Light em up disintegrated like it's TNT
Talk Of The Town anticipated like the PS3
These fuckers denying it when they see me
Bitch I'm dope as hell
Spit it when I freestyle and they see me
Bitch it's show and tell
Who the fuck is Addy Lipps? Oh wait should I say Luc?
Keep rolling up your Cannabis, no wait, I don't bake dude
[Hook: Addy Lipps]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up
[Verse: Addy Lipps]
Fuck all these politics and shit, fuck the Government
How am I full of cockiness when you're the one who's sucking dick
These dude's keep sleeping on me like they took an Ambien
And now everyones popping Molly's now, yo what the fuck is happening?
You'll never find me slacking half-assin it when I write
Just a kid who's got some Demons left trying to do it right
I'm riding right through the night, yo shout-outs the Insomnia
Lace the fuck up, Machine Gun Kelly with my Tommy Gun
Now I think I've lost it, like where the fucks my sanity?
I'm rhyming and grinding and now reality is after me
Still that's not all, I thought I had a little bit
Prescription to this pencil I've been on it since a little kid
"Luc you got some Adderall?" Nah, I got some Ritalin
"You need a cup or bottle?" I said nah, "I'm bout to sniff this shit"
Now I don't know, like what the hell to say next
Lyrically fucking an every beat, no Latex
[Hook: Addy Lipps]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up
[Verse: Addy Lipps]
Bitch my name is Addy thats followed up by an underscore
You said your girl is classy but I proved that she another whore
See all I need is Coc and Baking Soda when I rap
To walk inside the closet booth then come back with a bag of Crack
God damn, cooking beats then spit bulimic till I'm hungry
All I need is an instrumental down up up in my tummy
So bitch shut the fuck up, my whole teams prolly fucked up
Tripping as I one up, Mario Cart, green Mushroom
Now all these Addy's refilling and It'll last till next summer
Don't believe me ask Will Ferrell he'll tell you to never Step Brother
Light em up disintegrated like it's TNT
Talk Of The Town anticipated like the PS3
These fuckers denying it when they see me
Bitch I'm dope as hell
Spit it when I freestyle and they see me
Bitch it's show and tell
Who the fuck is Addy Lipps? Oh wait should I say Luc?
Keep rolling up your Cannabis, no wait, I don't bake dude
[Hook: Addy Lipps]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up
[Verse: Addy Lipps]
Fuck all these politics and shit, fuck the Government
How am I full of cockiness when you're the one who's sucking dick
These dude's keep sleeping on me like they took an Ambien
And now everyones popping Molly's now, yo what the fuck is happening?
You'll never find me slacking half-assin it when I write
Just a kid who's got some Demons left trying to do it right
I'm riding right through the night, yo shout-outs the Insomnia
Lace the fuck up, Machine Gun Kelly with my Tommy Gun
Now I think I've lost it, like where the fucks my sanity?
I'm rhyming and grinding and now reality is after me
Still that's not all, I thought I had a little bit
Prescription to this pencil I've been on it since a little kid
"Luc you got some Adderall?" Nah, I got some Ritalin
"You need a cup or bottle?" I said nah, "I'm bout to sniff this shit"
Now I don't know, like what the hell to say next
Lyrically fucking an every beat, no Latex
[Hook: Addy Lipps]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing – shut up
We got that extra life, homie one up